Texty

I just made the move, baby I ain't got no back up Living in my parents house, might be time to pack up She said know your place, I said you just need to catch up I was in the studio sleeping on the couches Oh you gotta know, man you gotta know I don't really mess with these politics and such Telling me everything they accomplished last month yeah, yeah now you know I just need some land in the woods with my girl I just need a shiner and mic and my family there I don't wanna hear how every year is gonna be your year Damn, that's a slap in the face, I'm just being honest, where the truth is erased Need a good one to keep with the pace, don't like convo's that feel like a waste I like keeping to myself and staying lowkey Camp out in the studio with homies Nothing more, there you go, now you know me Keep it under wraps, yeah learn to keep it lowkey... Lowkey, Lowkey Lowkey, Lowkey Lowkey, Lowkey Keep it under wraps yeah learn to keep it Lowkey Count it up, count it up, learn a lesson Never break up with yo girl over ice cream I told Ryan go ahead and make those drums swing I don't have a thing to lose and thats a nice thing Let me talk my talk and get my blessing I've heard your two cents, and man it was testing Say all the things you've never said before Explain to me what your flexing for Yeah I stay side by side, never leave the house Unless I need to type, text from a friend asking if I'm alive Locked in to the sound, yeah I'm one with the vibe From the city that they counted out to long ago Dallas on my mind every time I hit the road I'll be under radar steady hitting all my goals I'll be out here speaking from the heart and from the soul yeah I like keeping to myself and staying lowkey Camp out in the studio with homies Nothing more, there you go, now you know me Keep it under wraps, yeah learn to keep it lowkey... Lowkey, Lowkey Lowkey, Lowkey Lowkey, Lowkey Keep it under wraps yeah learn to keep it Lowkey
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